Bai Ye basically didn't know much about the Yijian Heavenly Palace, even if it was rarely recorded in the sage inheritance obtained on the Nine Souls Continent, but one thing is certain, in the Li Shengzhou, the Yijian Heavenly Palace is one of the famous ancient sects, all of which have been inherited for 100,000 years or even longer, and the sect has a particularly deep heritage.

It's just that in this sword cultivation room, Bai Ye can't feel the slightest bit of the sect's heritage.

The old man is also the elder of the Yijian Heavenly Palace, called Shamoxibustion, and is the miscellaneous elder of the Yijian Heavenly Palace, like that Luo Xuan, he is in charge of logistics, and the disciples speculate that the strength of this Shajiu is not very good, after all, looking at the appearance of Shajiu, you can also guess that the other elders are all in brocade robes, and he is full of spirit, and he is dressed simply all the year round, his body is thin, he is not more than one meter six, and he is drunk at the door all day holding the altar wine, and it is really difficult to compare him with those strong people who cover the sky with one hand.

"The main task of our sword cultivation room is to repair and build war swords! Yijian Heavenly Palace is a sect known for sword cultivation, and it is a sword path, so for swords, our Yijian Heavenly Palace has very strict requirements! The broken swords in this sword cultivation room are not only left by the previous ancestors, but also the swords that were damaged by the disciples when they practiced, and the Heavenly Palace does not know how many swords to consume every day, and now the stock of the sword library is insufficient, you must repair a hundred swords every day before you can rest, understand? Hurry up and get to work!" The old man held a jar of wine and said as he poured it.

"Then how do I cultivate?" Bai Ye was stunned.

He came here to learn the supreme exercises of the Li Shengzhou, and he was here to cultivate the supreme sword, not to cultivate the sword.

But the old man ignored it and snorted coldly: "You still have to cultivate? You have to cultivate the sword first, and then tell me about cultivation! Boy, let me tell you, if you can't even cultivate the sword, don't tell me about cultivation!"

With that, the old man threw out a piece of paper from his bosom, crumpled it into a ball and threw it towards the white night, and Xuan'er turned to leave.

"I'll come over in the evening to count, one less sword, then you kid will have to pay attention to me!"

The hum hit the ground, and the man left.

Bai Ye frowned, picked up the paper and spread it out, there was a simple sword cultivation step on it.

First inject the imperial qi and holy power into the broken sword, and then put it into the furnace to refine, melt the broken sword, and then reshape it with holy power or imperial qi, as for the strength and hardness of the broken sword after recasting, it depends on the materials invested in the recasting, and there are quite a lot of materials prepared by the sword heavenly palace in the sword repair room, and the white night can be used casually, which is not bad.

"That's it, if you come, you will be safe, not to mention this sword cultivation sword, the cultivation is the sword, but also the cultivation is the heart, although I have a lot of soul laws, but I have been walking the sword cultivation, today the sword cultivation, may not have a feeling!"

Bai Ye muttered, and immediately walked to the Sword Tomb, pulled out a broken sword, and took a look.

This sword has a unique shape, the hilt has four barbs, the sword body is slender, but the upper part is full of cracks, the blade is curled, and the gems on the hilt are dull, I am afraid that with a slight wave, the whole sword will be shattered.

Bai Ye looked at it for a moment, and his heart couldn't help but think.

"In the heyday of this sword... How?"

I guess it's also a divine sword, right?

I'll give you a try!

Bai Ye exhaled, injected the dili and holy power in his body into the sword together, completely wrapped it like a mold, and threw it into the fire, the terrifying furnace fire bloomed into a scorching heat, even if Bai Ye had the Cosmos Venerable Body, he was still sweating profusely by this temperature! He believed that even if a saint fell into this fire, he was afraid that he would be burned alive in less than ten breaths!

This sword cultivation room seems simple, but it is unusual.

After about thirty breaths, the sword body was red and had begun to melt. Bai Ye immediately controlled the emperor's qi holy power to reshape the sword body, and at the same time took the materials, put them into it at the time of remodeling, and carried out refining, such a small half pillar of incense passed, Bai Ye immediately put it into the cold water used for cooling on the side according to the steps on the paper, and in an instant, bursts of green smoke came out of the water surface, and the sound sounded, and the preliminary repair of a sharp sword was completed...

Although it still has to be tempered, for now, Bai Ye is still quite satisfied with his results.

"Hey, new kid! What's your name?"

At this moment, a group of shirtless people came over, all with bad faces.

Bai Ye turned his head and bowed slightly: "Senior brothers, my name is Bai Ye." ”

"White Nights?"

"What a common name. ”

A few people muttered for a moment, then pointed to the mountain of broken swords piled up on the side and said, "That's our amount today, you can help us reforge it before tonight, understand?" Elder Sha will check it at night." ”

Bai Ye glanced over there and shook his head silently: "There are at least a few thousand, even if I have a hundred in an hour, it will be impossible to complete it, please don't embarrass me." ”

"So, you're going to refuse?"

"A high-ranking emperor still dares to be so arrogant, I don't think you want to mix up here. ”

"Have you ever heard of cannon branding? Believe it or not, we're tying you to the stove!

Several people's eyes were condensed, and their voices were cold.

Bai Ye's eyes froze, swept around a few people, and said lightly: "I'll give you face, so I call you a senior brother, don't get an inch, a few half-saints are so arrogant?"

When these words fell, the surrounding disciples of the Sword Cultivation Room were all stunned, and they all looked at Bai Ye in astonishment.

The upper emperor shouted as a half-saint?

Who is arrogant?

"I think you're fucking looking for death!Lao Tzu will teach you to be a man first!!" A demi-saint couldn't help it, and rushed over with a roar, his fist like a meteor, shaking the void, carrying the power of destroying the mountain, and smashing towards Bai Ye's face.

This blow is particularly terrifying, the holy power is pure, the tiger is vigorous, the upper emperor is absolutely unable to resist, even if he blocks it, I am afraid that he will end up with all his bones broken.

However...

Bai Ye is not an ordinary high-ranking emperor.

He jerked up his hand and blocked the incoming fist, completely enveloping it, and the whirlwind slammed into it.

Boom!

The crisp cracking sound of bones was heard in all directions.

"Ah!!!!h

"Senior Brother Liu!!"

"Bastard!!"

The rest of the people were furious, and rushed over together, attacking fiercely.

Many of the surrounding spectators secretly shouted shamelessly.

So many demi-saints actually dealt with a high-ranking emperor... This is bullying.

People are sorry for this newcomer.

It's just that... The next second, everyone realized that they were wrong.

In the face of the siege of several demi-saints, Bai Ye was particularly calm, the whole person was not in a hurry, and he was at ease, and the people retreated again and again, avoiding several fierce fists, and then jumped forward, smashing the half-baked holy momentum of several people, and Xuan'er kicked towards one of them!

Bang!

The man's chest was directly kicked and concave, and the person flew out instantly, knocking over a small stove, and the whole person was full of flames, screaming and jumping into the cold pool, especially embarrassed.

Bai Ye was not polite, he turned around and rushed to another person again, his speed was extremely fast, and the speed of the wind was not enough to describe, he appeared in front of that person in an instant, grabbed his head with one hand, and smashed the whole person to the ground.

Bang!

Suddenly, the entire sword cultivation room seemed to tremble, and the man's brain smashed a hole in the ground under the huge force of the white night, and when the person pulled out his head, his head was already bleeding, and he shook twice, and then fell to the ground and fainted.

Seeing this, the rest of the people gasped violently.

Beat the demi-saint to the ground?

Is this still the fucking emperor?

"You said you were going to roast me on the stove, didn't you?"

Bai Ye stared at the other person and asked lightly.

"No... Not... You must have misheard, misheard—" The man stepped back, his lips trembling.

"I heard it anyway!" Bai Ye shook his head, his steps were a little more, and his body seemed to teleport, landing behind the man.

The man was startled and hurriedly turned over and blasted his arm away, but Bai Ye's arm was faster than him, and he instantly grabbed his elbow and slammed it out.

Boom.

Bones shattered!

"Ah!!!!h

But seeing that the man's arms and bones were all shattered, and he completely lost the ability to resist, Bai Ye grabbed him by the neck, lifted him up, jumped up, jumped in front of the huge stove in the center, and slammed the man's back against the stove.

Zizi !!!!

A piercing voice sounded, the man's back was full of smoke, the flesh was scorched, the human voice screamed hoarsely, the whole face was distorted, and after a while, a fire broke out behind him, and the person howled wildly, and his back was all burned black, which was particularly miserable.

Bai Ye didn't want to cause anyone's life, so he moved his arm and threw it into the cold water, so that the person was saved, but he was already half dead.

When the remaining few people saw this, they were shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"This junior brother... No, brother!!spare your life!!let go... Leave us alone...."

Several people shouted eagerly, their voices trembling, and they were all frightened by the white night to tears, and they trembled with fear.

The disciples of the surrounding sword cultivation room were all silent and sighed.

A superior emperor... In such a short period of time, they couldn't even raise their heads, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would dare to believe it? If this thing got out, I'm afraid it would cause quite a stir, right?

"Why?" Bai Ye glanced at a few people and said lightly.

"As long as you let us go, we will obey you in the future, and we will never have two hearts..."

A few people trembled, looking at the miserable fate of the previous people, they were already frightened.

"Oh?"

Bai Ye moved his eyebrows, put his hands behind his back, and circled around these people, as if he had thought of something, and looked at all the disciples present.

Sword Repair Room...

The loft at the bottom of the Yijian Heavenly Palace!

The disciples who joined here were all people with poor talent and shallow cultivation, and there were almost no saints...

Bai Ye's mind moved, and a bold idea came into being.

He took a deep breath and drank in a neutral voice.

"Listen, everyone, immediately put down what you are doing and come here!"

The voice was loud and spread throughout the entire sword cultivation room.